Power down

Morgana's POV

I left the Guardian to go find my sister, I had a bone to pick with her. How dare the prophecy come true! How dare they try and stop me from taking over!? So far, Lucifer's plan has been going great, I am pleased with his work.

I located Michelle and teleported to her castle. Of course, she gets a castle! Walking through, I couldn't help but glare at how pristine everything was. She was always the favorite child, our parents gave her everything. All because of the prophecy. God, it made me sick.

Gliding into the throne room, I took note of all the people running around. Some were cleaning, others chatting amongst each other, and a few talking with Michelle. When one noticed me, they all began to panic. Michelle saw me and protected everyone.

"Hello sister, did ya miss me?" I cackled.

"What do you want Morgana?" venom laced her voice.

"Aww, no love. I am here to challenge you for the throne. And take your powers, of course," I replied, breaking her shield.

All her little workers fled, and she walked toward me, calmly. She was always the more collected child.

She summoned her sword and began to charge at me. I quickly sidestepped, grabbing her arm and flipping her. She nimbly flipped back onto her feet, swinging and slashing my arm. Furious, I summoned my dagger and got a good hit on her side. I watched as she stumbled, red staining her white dress.

"How nice red looks on you sister. You should consider changing your color scheme."

She shot me a glare, before summoning her dagger and slicing through my thigh. A string of curses followed me. She got me good, every movement was agonizing. It could work in my favor though. I fell to my knee, cradling my thigh, as I watcher her approach me. As she got within reach, I swiftly sliced through her abdomen, relishing in the spray of blood.

Coughing, she fell to her knees, fear in her eyes. Ignoring my pain, I rose to my feet, smiling down at my sister.

"Finally, I am better than you. I have beat you for the throne. The final step is to take your precious powers, so everyone has to obey me! I will finally have the throne!" I cackled.

"Y-you won't win. I hereby grant my daughter full rights to the throne!" she said, before collapsing.

"NO!"

I attempted to pull her powers but they were no where to be found. DAMN IT! She gave her daughter the throne, meaning she gave her her powers. I was so close!